Huo Bufan was stunned and then reacted.


    What did you learn?


    He suddenly felt his blood gas rising. He couldn''t help imagining some pictures in his mind. Just one idea made him hot and dry.


    Looking at the strange color rising obviously in her husband''s eyes, Ning Xueqing turned away with a reddish cheek. She won''t know how tempting it is to refuse and welcome.


    Huo Bufan is always a normal man no matter how principled he is.


    I slept with Ning Xueqing for such a long time and never crossed the thunder pool. We can imagine how uncomfortable it is.


    Seven emotions and six desires are what people want and driven by instinct. The longer you endure, the more violent it will erupt.


    There are many people in the office. Huo Bufan is hard to say or do. He can only stare.


    It was not easy to stay up until the afternoon, so Ning Xueqing sent her to find pansimi.


    Huo Bufan, who was full of evil fire, was personally sent to the downstairs of pansimi psychological clinic by her, and then said with a smile: "look at the doctor, I''ll go to the kitchen and see you when I''m done."


    Huo Bufan wants to tell her that it''s best not to leave for a moment, but Ning Xueqing won''t listen.


    Looking at the back of his wife''s departure, Huo Bufan felt uncomfortable.


    The customer service at the front desk already knew him and said with a smile, "Mr. Li, you have a good relationship with Miss Ning. It''s really enviable."


    Huo Bufan sighs that his feelings are good or false, but most of the foundation is based on the premise that he is Li Shuheng.


    If Ning Xueqing knew that she was not her husband, or only her body, would she accept it?


    Shaking his head, he knew that if he didn''t go up, he was afraid that someone would sue Ning Xueqing immediately.


    Huo Bufan had to go upstairs and then saw pansy sitting on the sofa typing.


    Today, she is wearing a slightly short black dress with her notebook on her legs, one black and one white, showing a strong contrast beauty. Plus pansimi''s charming face, especially the mole on her chin, makes her look like an attractive cake.


    Looking up to see Huo Bufan go upstairs, pansy smiled and said, "come on, sit first, I''ll be right away."


    Huo Bufan walked to one of the chairs and sat down. He glanced at pansmi instinctively. Ning Xueqing''s anger is hard to dissipate, which makes his self-control a little relaxed.


    However, Huo Bufan just took a look and immediately took back his eyes and forced himself to focus on other places.


    After about two or three minutes, pansy closed his notebook and came over and asked, "why don''t you read it?"


    "Ah?" Huo Bufan looked at her puzzled.


    Pansy smiled and said, "didn''t you peek at me just now? I thought you would look more. Why, isn''t my dress good?"


    Pan Simi said, and turned around deliberately. His convex and upturned figure, set off by black tights, fully expressed the beauty of women.


    Huo Bufan didn''t answer this question. Although his eyes couldn''t help glancing at his snow-white thigh, he forcibly calmed his inner agitation and said, "I heard you''ve been busy recently, otherwise you''d be busy with your business first. I''ll just shake here for a while."


    "What do you mean by shaking here for a while?" Pansy smiled and said, "I know you have no problem, but you can''t go right away. If it''s really boring, why don''t I dance with you? Will you? "


    "No." Huo Bufan simply shook his head.


    No matter what kind of dance, physical contact is inevitable. Now he''s like a dynamite bag. Besides, pansmi is not an ordinary passer-by, but a very attractive woman.


    Huo Bufan has never underestimated his self-control, but he also knows that he can''t overestimate men''s self-control.


    "Really not?" Pansy looked suspicious.


    A scum man can''t dance, is it possible?


    Huo Bufan shook his head firmly: "really not."


    Pansy gave a cry and said, "well, don''t jump. But are you really going to sit like this? Or shall I buy you a drink? I just bought a nice bottle of red wine recently. Let''s have a drink and talk about the sky. You can go in two hours. "


    Under normal circumstances, Huo Bufan will certainly refuse to drink with her, saying that drinking will delay things, especially for him now.


    But it is precisely because of the relatively large mood fluctuations that Huo Bufan''s thinking has been blinded by instinct and selectivity.


    What he wanted was to have a drink, relax and think about what he had and didn''t have.


    Seeing that he nodded and agreed, pansy was very happy and went over and brought red wine and two goblets.


    Listening to the crisp sound of the goblet on the table, Huo Bufan nodded and said, "the cup is good."


    "Do you know anything about wine glasses?" Pansy opened the wine and said, "otherwise, try to tell me what''s good about this cup."


    Huo Bufan picked up a wine glass and pulled it quickly at the mouth. The glass made a crisp sound. He picked up the water cup next to him, wet his fingers, and rotated along the edge of the cup. He could hear a buzzing resonance: "from the sound, the amount of crystal contained in the glass and the level of workmanship are excellent."


    He looked at the cup carefully against the sunlight and said, "the gloss and permeability are very good, and there are very few bubbles. It should be blown out manually. From the point of view of the process characteristics, it should be the Italian side, but the overall grip is more in line with the preferences of Chinese people. Therefore, this should be an Italian Deli machine, a manually blown red wine cup in China. Although the quality is excellent, its opening and overall cup body are a little smaller, which is more suitable for drinking white wine. "


    Pan Simi was stunned. Although she had studied abroad for several years and tasted many good wines, what she usually paid most attention to was the quality of the liquor. As for the cups, the cups that can be placed in high-end dining places are almost the same, and you don''t need to pay much attention to these.


    She looked curiously at the red wine glass on the table and asked, "what kind of glass is suitable for drinking red wine?"


    "There are two kinds, one is the Burgundy cup with a slight opening, and the other is the Bordeaux cup with a large and smooth body. The Burgundy wine cup has a large opening to let the nose stick in when smelling the fragrance and taste the second and third layers of wine. Burgundy wines have stronger fruit acid than Bordeaux. The wine body enters the first half of the tongue, which can quickly and effectively alleviate the feeling of fruit acid, and the wine with strong tannins is more suitable for Bordeaux cup. Mainly because the structure of red wine is relatively heavy, it needs a larger area to sober up and shake, so as to give out more flavor. The white wine is single and pure, and the glass does not need too much area. In addition, when drinking white wine, the temperature needs to be low. The heating speed of the small cup is relatively slow. There is less wine poured out each time. It can be drunk as soon as possible to maintain the temperature. "


    Pansimi was surprised. When Huo Bufan talked about these, he came without any thinking. If he''s not bluffing, he really knows about red wine glasses.


    It seems that his judgment is correct. This scum man has a high level.


    It''s just that even the red wine glass can tell so many ways. It seems that the high level is a little too much.


    Do women like Ning Xueqing need to be equipped with such a huge amount of knowledge? Besides, in his capacity and status, he should not be able to contact any high-level figures.


    Girls with low social status are more likely to be attracted by sweet words and scum men who can play. If their grade performance is too high, it is easy to give them a sense of distance.


    After thinking about it, pansimi asked, "I don''t seem to have heard Xueqing say that you like drinking very much. How do you know so much about red wine glasses?"


    "In fact, this is not understanding. It''s just some common sense of drinking. You''ll know it by reading more books." Huo Bufan''s humble way.


    Pansy couldn''t help rolling her eyes, which meant that we didn''t read?


    She didn''t tangle more on this topic. Huo Bufan''s professional knowledge really surprised her, but behind her surprise, she defined Huo Bufan''s status as a scum man more deeply.


    After opening the red wine, pansy poured a third of each of the two cups, then brought a cup to Huo Bufan and said, "since you know so much about wine glasses, try this bottle of wine."


    Huo Bufan gently shakes the red wine in the cup to make the smell of the wine better and faster. Then he puts his nose close to the mouth of the cup and smells it. Finally, he takes a shallow sip, makes the wine turn in his mouth and swallow it slowly.